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I actually hate this chapter, im sorry if I disappoint! It's me trying to show showing the development of Klaus + Care! I Hope you like the way it turned out though! As always, reviews and favs mean the world, thanks for the support!

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Caroline's POV

I woke slowly, and felt a comfortable warmth coming from behind my body. Instinctively I snuggled closer to my pillow, and then I realised what, or who it was. Klaus. Oh god, we seriously had the Damon conversation didn't we? And I fell asleep in his arms, damn it Caroline! But it felt so right and so...safe.

"Hello Sweetheart. Did you sleep okay?" He murmured into my ear, and I realised I had woken him by snuggling closer. Oooooops.

"Yeah, thanks. For earlier I mean, no one ever really apologised for it," I sighed quietly.

It was then I realised how close we actually were. If I moved my head up only slightly our lips would be touching, I began to consider moving, but he was far too comforting.

"What's on your mind love? You can talk to me about it, it's not as If I'd waste my time talking to the idiots you call friends. They don't deserve you..." He began to huff, but I interrupted him by closing the distance between our lips.

Again I felt the blood inside me pump slightly quicker, and the air was electric. I only intended it to be a quick peck, but he held me close; silently pleading with me to not let go. I obliged, almost happily. I was too distracted to notice when he slyly deepened the kiss; almost sneaking his tongue into my mouth.

Perfection.

In this moment there was no right and wrong, we were just two people, who craved each others warmth.

Much to my displeasure, he slowly pulled away, but when I looked at him, he beamed a genuine smile.

This was beginning to happen far too often, and I was beginning to enjoy it far too much.

Klaus' POV

"What's on your mind love? You can talk to me about it, it's not as If I'd waste my time talking to the idiots you call friends. They don't deserve you..." I was huffing with her, and she knew it. But next thing I know, her soft lips were touching mine.

She was about to pull away, but I didn't...I couldn't let her go. I held her slightly tighter, and slowly deepened the kiss. I almost moaned with joy when she returned the kiss.

I slowly pulled away, regretting it every second after. But I needed her to know that I would wait; wait until she was truly ready. Because I had finally admitted to myself that as soon as she came to me, I would never let her go. She'd truly be mine. Forever.

"Thank you love, but what was that for?" I smirked at her, but I was genuinely curious, what on earth had I done to deserve such an amazing gift.

"I guess it was my way of thanks. I know I shouldn't, but I feel safe around you. And go knows why the person I should be fearing is the person that I want to hang around with. But hey ho, I guess I've got to give it a shot." She looked me straight in the eyes, and I saw the raw honesty of her words. That was another thing I admired, she was brutally honest, and she wouldn't hold back.

"Well that's fine by me. And by the way sweetheart, when we get to Florida, what do you want to do first?" I decided to let her have control for the time being. She'd be happier if she had more choices.

"That's easy, beach!" She squealed excitedly at me.

"Okay, that just means I get to see you in that lovely bikini. I most definitely approve." I smirked at her, to show her who was truly in charge.

"But Mr. Mikaelson, you do realise that not only you will see me, but theoretically every other male in the resort will too. That's okay though isn't it?" She smirked right back at me, and I realised just how clever my little spit fire was. But then the jealousy built again at the thought if another man touching or even looking at MY Caroline.

"Miss. Forbes, let's not play these games, we both know you're mine. Face it," I began thinking and realised 'I'll soon be sharing a room with her, damn that sounds exciting. Wait calm down don't want any unwelcome surprises while she's practically on your lap Niklaus!' My thoughts were interrupted by her stare, and I saw how I'd challenged her, knowing exactly how she'd react...or so I thought.

"Well I guess we'll have to find out won't we now. And by the way, I want my own room, there's no way in hell we're sharing. " she smirked once again at me, and it was like the bloody woman had read my mind.

I couldn't let her run off though, not now. Okay, time to act like scary Klaus Mikaelson the evil hybrid.

"Oh love I'll assure you we are, wouldn't want my hostage running away now would I? I looked at her, but instead of seeing fear, I just saw blatant panic. Was there another reason for separate rooms?

"Is there another reason for separate rooms love?" I asked.

"Emm..."

I hope you liked this chapter! I'm not very fond of it because its too short, but soon we'll be seeing Klaroline one the beach! Please review or Fav.

Until Next Time,

justabrowneyedgirlxoxo